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osmaharvilahti: A visit to my studio at ALL OF THIS IS ROCKET...

Tue, 14 May 2013 22:10:43 -0400

A visit to my studio at ALL OF THIS IS ROCKET SCIENCE

http://rocketscience.tumblr.com/post/50355416175/a-studio-visit-with-osma-harvilahti

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Tue, 14 May 2013 22:10:13 -0400

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Tue, 14 May 2013 22:07:24 -0400

wifelife: Girls, when you’re feeling sad, just remember: a vagina can go back to it’s original size...

Tue, 14 May 2013 22:03:28 -0400

wifelife:

Girls, when you’re feeling sad, just remember:

a vagina can go back to it’s original size after taking something 20x its size

a penis will end up looking like an empty potato sack that’s been run over quite a lot if it does

you can do this girl

be as resilient as your vagina

shine bright like a ‘gina

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Tue, 14 May 2013 22:00:30 -0400

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Tue, 14 May 2013 21:59:11 -0400

lettersto-savemyself: ugh (119/365)

Tue, 14 May 2013 21:58:50 -0400

lettersto-savemyself:

ugh (119/365)

Art History remixed— Cuban-American artist Cesar Santos’s...

Tue, 14 May 2013 21:57:28 -0400

Art History remixed— Cuban-American artist Cesar Santos’s painting series, “syncretism” mixes iconic work by masters from Renaissance to Modernism.

wheres crazy

Tue, 14 May 2013 21:52:54 -0400

wheres crazy

space

Tue, 14 May 2013 21:48:41 -0400

space

eye know

Tue, 14 May 2013 21:47:49 -0400

eye know

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Fri, 03 May 2013 13:28:56 -0400

"The Forgotten Dialect of the Heart"

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 21:06:49 -0400

How astonishing it is that language can almost mean,
and frightening that it does not quite. Love, we say,
God, we say, Rome and Michiko, we write, and the words
Get it wrong. We say bread and it means according
to which nation. French has no word for home,
and we have no word for strict pleasure. A people
in northern India is dying out because their ancient
tongue has no words for endearment. I dream of lost
vocabularies that might express some of what
we no longer can. Maybe the Etruscan texts would
finally explain why the couples on their tombs
are smiling. And maybe not. When the thousands
of mysterious Sumerian tablets were translated,
they seemed to be business records. But what if they
are poems or psalms? My joy is the same as twelve
Ethiopian goats standing silent in the morning light.
O Lord, thou art slabs of salt and ingots of copper,
as grand as ripe barley lithe under the wind’s labor.
Her breasts are six white oxen loaded with bolts
of long-fibered Egyptian cotton. My love is a hundred
pitchers of honey. Shiploads of thuya are what
my body wants to say to your body. Giraffes are this
desire in the dark. Perhaps the spiral Minoan script
is not a language but a map. What we feel most has
no name but amber, archers, cinnamon, horses and birds.

- Jack Gilbert

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Thu, 11 Apr 2013 19:57:59 -0400

graduation

Thu, 11 Apr 2013 19:55:22 -0400

11/7

DFW said that the new(?) revolutionaries will be honest. honest to the point of awkwardness. But honest nonetheless, because they don’t know how else to communicate any more (?) The day before the election, the New York Times ran an op-ed piece called, “The Real Loser: Truth.” http://www.nytimes.com/2012/11/06/opinion/the-real-loser-truth.html

prinsesangmgamanhid: I just missed to eat this.

Tue, 02 Apr 2013 02:35:56 -0400

prinsesangmgamanhid:

I just missed to eat this.

keep your head up the colors are beautiful

Mon, 01 Apr 2013 22:07:08 -0400

keep your head up the colors are beautiful

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Mon, 01 Apr 2013 22:05:44 -0400

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Mon, 01 Apr 2013 22:04:47 -0400

amermue: Every time I reblog I have to say I’m the one on the...

Mon, 01 Apr 2013 22:04:18 -0400

amermue:

Every time I reblog I have to say I’m the one on the right